The Teacher and the Champion

In our first meeting, he decided I was a prostitute. In the second, he taught me how to do my own job.

A brazen orangutan. A mountain of muscles. An animal! And I don’t care that he’s some kind of boxing champion.

What matters to me is why his son, whom he raises alone, behaves so badly in my lessons. And it seems to matter to him more that there’s something under my blouse...